A woman who claims to be able to see people's "dead energy" lightly talks about undoing the fate of President Wei.
Mr. Wei didn't believe it, and a snow corpse slept next to him that night.
It's the same woman, pinching the handsome little mute's face, and using the same words.
The little mute was even more surprised, and he opened the door with his hand. That same night, he saw his sister who had been dead for many years.
The infinitely powerful snow corpse, the blood butterfly that lives by absorbing hatred, a life-changing situation that lasted for decades, slowly opened its web of sin.
"I'm not a good person. If you're smart, don't get too close to me." - Gu Su
"I'm not smart." - Fu Xiangdong
"I learned to be a bad person." - Wei Yuan
Purpose: The world needs the truth, even if it is bloody.